The Dramatic Writings of Will. Shakespeare: With Introductory Prefaces to Each Play ; Printed Complete from the Best Editions, Band 5R. Morison Junr., 1798 |
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... Say , man , were these thy words ? Arm . An't fhall please your majesty , I never faid nor thought any fuch matter : God is my witnefs , I am falfely accus'd by the villain . Peter . By these ten bones , my lords [ holding up his hands ] ...
... Say , man , were these thy words ? Arm . An't fhall please your majesty , I never faid nor thought any fuch matter : God is my witnefs , I am falfely accus'd by the villain . Peter . By these ten bones , my lords [ holding up his hands ] ...
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... Say't thou me fo ? What colour is this cloak Simp . Red , mafter ; red as blood . [ of ? Glo . Why , that's well faid : what colour is my gown of ? Simp . Black , forfooth ; coal - black , as jet . K. Henry . Why , then , thou know'it ...
... Say't thou me fo ? What colour is this cloak Simp . Red , mafter ; red as blood . [ of ? Glo . Why , that's well faid : what colour is my gown of ? Simp . Black , forfooth ; coal - black , as jet . K. Henry . Why , then , thou know'it ...
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... Say - Who's a traitor ? Glofter he is none . [ Exit . 2.Mar . Free lords , cold fnowmelts with the fun's Henry my lord is cold in great affairs , [ hot beams . Too full of foolish pity : and Glofter's fhew Beguiles him , as the mournful ...
... Say - Who's a traitor ? Glofter he is none . [ Exit . 2.Mar . Free lords , cold fnowmelts with the fun's Henry my lord is cold in great affairs , [ hot beams . Too full of foolish pity : and Glofter's fhew Beguiles him , as the mournful ...
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... Say as you think , and speak it from your fouls- Wer't not all one , an empty eagle were set To guard the chicken from a hungry kite , As place duke Humphrey for the king's protector . 2. Mar. So the poor chicken should be fure of death ...
... Say as you think , and speak it from your fouls- Wer't not all one , an empty eagle were set To guard the chicken from a hungry kite , As place duke Humphrey for the king's protector . 2. Mar. So the poor chicken should be fure of death ...
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... Say , you confent , and cenfure well the deed , And I'll provide his executioner , I tender fo the fafety of my liege . Suf . Here is my hand , the deed is worthy doing . 2. Mar. And fo fay I. York . And I and now we three have spoke it ...
... Say , you confent , and cenfure well the deed , And I'll provide his executioner , I tender fo the fafety of my liege . Suf . Here is my hand , the deed is worthy doing . 2. Mar. And fo fay I. York . And I and now we three have spoke it ...
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Afide againſt Alarum Alcibiades anfwer Apemantus art thou Baft Becauſe beſt blood brother Burgundy Cade Clarence Clif Clifford crown death doft doth duke of Burgundy duke of York earl Edward Elean England Enter King Exeunt Exit falfe father fear fent fhall fhame fhould fight firſt flain Flav foldiers fome foul fovereign fpeak France friends ftand ftay fuch fure fweet fword Glofter grace hath heart heaven HENRY VI Henry's himſelf honour houfe houſe Humphrey Jack Cade King HENRY lord lord protector mafter majeſty moft moſt muft muſt myſelf ne'er noble pleaſe pleaſure prefent prifoner prince Pucel Queen reft Reignier Richard RICHARD PLANTAGENET Saliſbury SCENE ſhall Somerſet ſpeak ſtand ſtay Suffolk Talbot thee thefe theſe thine thofe thoſe thou art thou fhalt thouſand Timon unto Warwick whofe wilt yourſelf
Beliebte Passagen
Seite 22 - So many hours must I tend my flock; So many hours must I take my rest; So many hours must I contemplate; So many hours must I sport myself; So many days my ewes have been with young; So many weeks ere the poor fools will yean; So many years...
Seite 22 - O God! methinks it were a happy life, To be no better than a homely swain; To sit upon a hill, as I do now, To carve out dials quaintly, point by point, Thereby to see the minutes how they run, How many make the hour full complete; How many hours bring about the day; How many days will finish up the year; How many years a mortal man may live.
Seite 22 - Would I were dead! if God's good will were so; For what is in this world but grief and woe? O God! methinks it were a happy life, To be no better than a homely swain; To sit upon a hill, as I do now, To carve out dials quaintly, point by point...